Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ The first quite night ❯ The first quite night ( One-Shot )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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The first quiet night
-By: shadowreborn-

Quiet. It was quiet in his room at garden. As he sat on the bed looking at Rinoa who was standing in front of the door, smiling. It seemed like forever since quiet wasn't reciprocated by terror or mind numbing problems. Quiet in the past meant just his thoughts of being alone and missing sis. Or just recently, worrying about Rinoa, if she might be dead or gone forever. From the bridge on Fh, to the depths of spaceto that dead world he was trapped in for a while, quiet only seemed to be terrifying. His heart had
raced when he had been in those places. Racing with fear, and the thought of losing her and those eyes.Those beautiful, full of life eyes.

But now there was no fear, though his heart was still racing. It was quiet. Beautiful, loving, peaceful quiet. The kind of silence you wish would last forever. Only to be broken by your lovers voice.


Rinoa walked over, hugging him, as he sat on the bed. He put his arms around her and buried his face in her chest. He felt the warmth of her arms and the soft cloth of her blue shirt. Quiet; peaceful
quiet.


He felt her fingers in his hair and her lips on his head. He looked up at her and gazed into her eyes. Brown and deep, he lost himself in them for a second. But came back when she said, "I love you". He reached up and rubbed the cheek of her face. Her pale skin filling with color from his touch. He looked at her beauty. Her raven hair came down perfectly to her chin. She had a flawless curved face and tiny pink lips. The black of her hair and the paleness of her skin made her a stunning contrast.


He leaned up and kissed her. His hands running down her smooth arms. The kiss was warm, long and passionate. Each holding the others face. Mouths opening and tongues lightly touching. Quiet; loving quiet.


Squall ended the kiss and picked her up and laid her on the bed. Sitting beside her, he looked into her eyes again. Saying what they both knew; "i love you". He kissed her neck. Smelling a flowery sent and Rinoa let out a light moan. He caressed the sides of her body, and she rubbed his chest
over his white shirt. He kissed up her neck back to her desiring lips. They both knew what was going to happen, there was no need for words. Quiet, beautiful quiet.


Rinoa laid up and took off her shirt and black bra. Squall could see that her pale skin was turning light red. He kissed her and cupped her left breast, rubbing her nipple with his thumb. She moaned as they kissed. She took off his black leather jacket and put her hand under his shirt, feeling his chest
and his fast heart beat. She broke the kiss this time and took off his shirt to reveal his light brown chest. She kissed it and Squall breathed heavily, his heart beating faster.


He laid her back down and kissed down her belly. He could feel her body getting warmer and warmer with each kiss. Rinoa moaned as he went lower and lower... his hands rubbing her upper body. Face, neck shoulder, breast and sides. It all felt good and warm, like a fire of ecstasy. He got
to her pants and pulled them off, along with her black panties. He looked at her center. It was moist and felt so when he began kissing it. Her back arched and her moans became louder. She found that she couldn't think; only feel, and it felt incredible. She felt not only pleasure but love, and that feeling brought tears to her face.


Squall continued to kiss and lick her center and began to massage her thighs. Each moan she gave only strengthen his resolve to please her and make love to her. He feels fingers in hair and a faster
heart beat in his chest. He tasted more moisture on his lips and heard louder moans until finally her body jerked up as she gave up a fantastic moan of ultimate pleasure.


Her body was now light red all over as he kissed back up. Her got to her face and tasted salty tears on her cheeks. He kissed her on her now bright red lips and she tasted her moisture, It was sweet
and tasted like strawberry. For a second they stopped and looked into each others eyes, smiling. Quiet, peaceful quiet.


Then their love making heated back up, like a stoked fire. They kissed. Rinoa reached down, heavy breath and trembling hand and unbuttoned his pants. She reached in and her hand met his very erect
self. Squall gasped at the touch. She stroked it. From the head to the shaft and back up. Squall moaned in her ear and tasted her lips again. She reached back up, Squall's finger tips running all over
her body, and cupped his face and returned each kiss. Squall felt pleasure with each kiss and touch, and he could feel her desire. He reached down and pulled off his pants and boxers. His erection
running over her center, which only fueled their desire more. Rinoa reached down and guided him into her. Their eyes went wide. Pleasure intensifying like a out of control inferno.


It took Rinoa a second to get use to his warn roundness inside of her. It took Squall an equal amount of time to get use to her warm wetness around him. And when they were finally ready, they looked into eyes again. Rinoa biting lower lip and Squall smiling. Quiet; loving quiet.


They made love slowly. They kissed and cried and with each stroke, pleasure fell on top of pleasure. Just as they as they went slow, it slowly became faster and faster. Deeper and deeper. Loud moans and heavy breath; wet tears and hearts beating faster. Rinoa held onto his shoulders. Nail digging deeper with each deeper feeling. They both felt the pressure building, and could feel the end on the horizon. Rinoa screamed and her hips went up in climax. Squall released himself inside of her and fell to her bussom. They both laid, catching their breath. Quiet. Peaceful quiet.


Squall looked up at her and wiped away her tears. She took his hand and kissed it, smiling and saying, "I love you". More tears came down her face as she said it. Squall rolled her over on top of
him. She laid her cheek on his chest and closed her eyes. Squall could feel the warm tears dripping on his chest and rolling down his sides as he rubbed her hair. He felt her breath and her love. She fell
asleep. Squall stayed up rubbing her hair In peaceful, beautiful, loving quiet.

.... The End

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